Upon witnessing Christopher Yard's actions, the bald man and the middle-aged man with a mole on his face immediately changed their expressions. They were well aware of Christopher Yard's intentions - he was about to attack them. "Brother, let's talk it out. I understand that the bald man was at fault initially, but we are willing to compensate. Name your price, and we will pay you immediately." The middle-aged man understood that their group might not be able to handle these two individuals in front of them. After all, one person caught a swiftly flying bottle with bare hands, while the other person quickly bounced it back. Their skills were extraordinary. Even a handgun might not be enough to intimidate them. They had no chance against these formidable individuals. "Compensation?" Before Christopher Yard could respond to the middle-aged man's words, Simpang spoke up with a faint smile on his face. For Simpang, compensation was merely a source of amusement.The bald man and the middle-aged man didn't dare to say anything at that moment. They immediately nodded and could only appease these two people for now. They would consult their boss and then eliminate them. The Tianhua Gang had never feared anyone. "In that case, bring one billion upfront!" Simpang's words were spoken casually, accompanied by a gentle smile. To him, one billion was just like any other ordinary sum. In fact, Simpang couldn't care less about this one billion. When he managed the company, he often dealt with funds far exceeding this amount. Upon hearing Simpang's words, the middle-aged man's face immediately changed. This person was demanding one billion right from the start. It was obvious that he was trying to deceive them. Who would hand over one billion for a transaction? The bald man next to him clearly had a bad temper. When he heard Simpang's words, anger surged on his face. He reached into his pocket with his left hand and pulled out a black handgun, pulling back the bolt and releasing the safety, pointing it directly at Christopher Yard. With a hoarse roar, the bald man said, "Damn it, do you think one billion is something you can just ask for? Our people have never been afraid of you. If you don't know what's good for you, get down on your knees right now!" The middle-aged man saw that the bald man couldn't control his anger and immediately broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead. This idiot didn't even bother to understand the situation before acting so foolishly. He simply doesn't know any better. Christopher Yard, seeing the bald man daring to point a gun at him, had a dark expression on his face. His opinion of anyone who dares to point a gun at him immediately drops to a negative number. "Whoosh!" Suddenly, a silver needle appeared in Christopher Yard's hand. The glint of cold light on the needle's tip was almost imperceptible, and then the needle transformed into a blur, heading straight for the bald man's left wrist. The bald man hadn't realized what was happening yet, but he suddenly felt a tremendous pain in his wrist, causing him to scream in agony once again, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground. "Bang!" In that instant, Christopher Yard swung the bottle in his hand and forcefully smashed it against the bald man's head. The beer bottle shattered quickly, and blood began to flow from the bald man's head.In the air, a faint smell of blood spread, causing everyone present to shudder. What is happening? The middle-aged man's pupils contracted. He had been closely observing Christopher Yard, and when he saw the silver needle, he could only perceive a blur. But when the needle appeared on the bald man's wrist, he finally confirmed that it was indeed a silver needle. Such incredible speed and accuracy. After witnessing Christopher Yard's move, the middle-aged man realized that they had indeed provoked someone they shouldn't have today. "I've already given you a chance, but unfortunately, you didn't appreciate it." Christopher Yard's eyes carried a cold and sinister look as he slowly walked to the side of the bald man and stepped on his wrist. The bald man screamed in agony once again, but this time he dared not say anything. He felt like both of his hands were truly broken. The intense pain made his forehead look as if it had been drenched in rain. Christopher Yard carefully scanned the people in the room and smiled lightly: "You guys seem like a gang. I know you want revenge, but let me advise you, before seeking revenge, it's best to carefully consider whether you're capable of certain actions." After saying this, Christopher Yard no longer paid any attention to the bald man beside him and quickly left the room with Jane Meng. "After narrowly escaping Pang Xiao's attempts to stab me multiple times, I will return to Brentwood City. After all, the excavation work in that ancient tomb is still ongoing. If it is interrupted, it will cause a lot of trouble." Christopher Yard entered the room where they were having dinner and rubbed his slightly sore forehead, saying helplessly. Jane Meng nodded in agreement and took a bottle of red wine from the side. After opening it, she poured herself a glass and smiled, saying: "I will also invite some other archaeologists from Madrila to come and help when the time comes. With more people, the progress should be faster." Christopher Yard also smiled, took a bottle of red wine that Jane Meng had already opened, poured himself a glass, and raised his highball glass, saying: "Definitely, the more people, the more advantageous it will be for the archaeological excavation. If possible, it would be best to drive away those people from the Meng family, so they won't interfere." Their glasses clinked, making a clear sound. Jane Meng nodded: "That's true. The Meng family is just a weak opponent, slightly bigger than a horse. As long as the Su family doesn't meddle, they will regret it." Christopher Yard took a sip of red wine. "Alright, that's settled!" ... While Christopher Yard and Jane Meng were discussing, the people in the adjacent room showed a hint of anger on their faces. Looking at their bald appearance, they spoke with resentment: "We can't let these two go. Our Tianhua Gang has always believed in sharing good fortune and facing difficulties together. Now that the bald guy is being bullied, we absolutely cannot let it go." Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes also showed a coldness, but he quickly shook his head and slammed the table: "What do you all understand? Those two aren't even afraid of bullets. How can we fight them? Are we going to our deaths?" Upon hearing the middle-aged man's words, everyone in the room fell into silence.